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Happy Fat Charizard Day 2026!
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Charkol wasn't exactly the most outward about his desires, but he wasn't a hard fella to read in the least bit. What was initially proposed as an evening on the town was diverted while the big guy was getting ready. What if everyone stayed in instead and had more than enough fun? A glint in his eye and a toothy grin to accompany it, the fire-type was listening with quite the intent to take part in whatever his friends were propositioning!
With that, the reserves were quickly fetched...
Breaking out the party reserves and ordering take-out didn't take long for the crew that was quite used to making their own night if the time on the town was lackluster! It wasn't long before Charkol was told to relax and not worry his claws about anything since they had enough proverbial cooks in the 'kitchen' handling everything else. Drinks started out as simple margaritas, but were chased by varying experimental cocktails of someone who moonlighted as a bartender, and knew how to get their hands on a variety of reagents for their attempts at making new drinks!
With the change of plans catching him with his pants literally down, his gracious hosts were quick to keep him from doing anything other than sampling their stockpile of alcoholic wares. Such insistence, combined with the warm fuzzy feeling that was accompanying the drinks -- a sensation other than just being tipsy -- Charkol found himself quite agreeable to remaining devoid of pants, and an exposed belly as he was complimented on his figure.
Slowly, yet surely the invitation to indulge set in, each compliment and bit of affection letting him delve a little deeper into what his hosts were wanting out of the night...
What was Charkol's body at the start of the night looked pretty close to what he was after spending time gulping down drinks and making merry with the other attendees at the party, but after a couple hours those who knew what was just going on relished the fact that he hadn't picked up on his altered state. Pounds had packed onto him already, making his belly that much softer to run one's paws over, his rump all the more satisfying to smack!
Most prominently though, and what was getting to the big fella first, was the heavy, aching endowment he had developed that was obviously affecting his mood, but he was somehow resisting the chagrin urging him to put it away. Maybe it was the compliments? Or the light touches that caused his length to lurch with such intense need. Other party "guests" kept Charkol enticed just enough to not let his better reasoning kick in between drinks. At this point there was no question that the drinks were spiked with various concoctions to help their flame-tipped friend grow lustful. They had just the tool for that; with little fanfare they got Charkol to work his way into helping himself, egged on by a few party-goers while others were casually entertained, and none seemed put-off by the hefty fella lifting the load on those aching balls.
At the chime of the doorbell, one last delivery had been made for the party, or rather for just Charkol...
Coming down from the high of his prior escapades, more than just the prior observers of his use of the now-dripping sex-toy had gathered around him, with various bags of food that had just been dropped off. Unable to really do much as he caught his breath, it was the first time he quizzically looked at the gathering crowd that had begun to anticipate the next act of the night's entertainment.
Sure, he was hungry, but even as the aroma of the greasy fast foods in his proximity beckoned him back to a bit of a lull, he required the comforting of a few of the patrons, reassuring him that his hedonism was quite the welcome sight to all of them. As soothing words and eager hands closed in on the charizard, one of his hosts leaned in with his first mouthful of food.
"Let's see what you can really handle now, big fella."
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Been a while since I've written a fair bit! Wasn't really shootin' for a great story or anything, but I just wanted to sit down and try to focus on putting words on the screen for a little while before the brain felt like tapping out! If ya enjoyed reading, definitely leave a comment! Regardless though go take a visit to satsui-n0-had0u and leave a bunch of favs!
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